I wish I could make it to say goodbye to Malfono Ninos, Please forward my Condolences to all family members, and tell them you are in my prayers. Please kiss him on his forhead for me and tell him he will be forever Alive in our hear……….

Thinking about my great friend, about YOU, dear respectable Malfono Ninos Aho, a veil of sorrow covers the mind of the white man from Europe, these days. Your visit on this planet is permanently over.

In my soul I have collected some pictures of you: your face full of happiness during World Congress of Poets in Taiwan, your tired eyes in Kenosha and proud heart because of Assyrian flag among others in the time of WCP there, in USA.

Ninos, my friend! Till now we all have been lived without our homeland, far from childhood memories, dreaming about freedom, about progress in culture of our nations and about respect to the holy past of our forefathers, to our countries and even about respect to our own past… somewhere, many years ago, a far from here…

And now I believe, you stay in Mother’s arms of Pishon, Gihon, Euphrates and Tigris Rivers, as a beloved guest of Assyrian mountains, and resident of the Queen Schamuramat’s gardens, for a while still.

And then, as Native Americans and Buddhists in Asia says, and I truly hope so, you will be really free and forever alive! So, let’s go dance and sing, in name of YOU!
Let’s leave at the side our understanding of human reality – it is so poor! Let’s dance and pray, let’s sing and pray, The Great Reality invite us, and YOU are, Ninos, a part of IT, now!